Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Is Knighted By The Queen Fanfiction

"By the power vested in me as Wizard of the Hartland Council, I, Granark, on behalf of your father, the late King Reginald, crown you Princess Araknee, as the new Queen of Hartland!" I'd be lying if I said my heart wasn't thundering in my chest, and it only got stronger when I felt Granark set the jeweled ornament on my head. It wasn't heavy, but I could feel its weight; the weight of an entire kingdom sitting on my head. "You may rise, your highness." I tried moving, but my legs dismissed the command. I guess they were frozen from all the rampant nerves raging in my body. Granark notice this and extended both hands to help me get back on my feet, then wrapped me in a hug.

“Ah’m just hoping for the best.” Thank you, Ms Rowling, for teaching them so well. I got to the Queen’s bedside first. No surprise there. She didn’t look like a vampire. No red eyes or pointy overbite. To be honest, she looked like a little old lady. Emphasis on the old. She had a sweet, round face, long white locks spread out on her pillow and thin spindly fingers. “My Biadet tells me you are the one to stop that madman, Peter. Isn’t that right, dear.” She took Biadet’s hand in hers, one small and childlike, the other elegant and almost translucent.

I rolled my eyes at Hagrid, "You don't really think I'm your fiancée, do you?" "Why, no?"Hagrid swallowed, his gaze moved to my chest and stopped, "Queen Aurora rewarded you to me!"Tonight, it's hers, the engagement banquet.Also, ours!" I don't understand what attracted this male siren to me, but judging from his obsessed eyes, as long as I use a little means, I can firmly control him in my hands.As long as I want!

She settles onto the Queen sized bed completely drained pulling the duvet over herself , she slowly drifts into sleep . **** The soft breeze blows Harry's hair, he picks the elastic band on the lamp stand and packs his wavy shoulder long length hair . He smiles on seeing the beautiful soft hands wrapped around his waist. “ Are you still going to get married to that rude bitch ? ” Anne asks Harry her naughty lover . Her lips pressed firmly against each other dreading his reply. She loves him and he loves her also but Harry was not a man any woman could trust . “ Do you think I will do away with a precious pearl for a stone ? ” Harry replies in a shady manner as usual

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

"That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract. When the meeting was over Rowan took me back to the royal hall, and touched me in the small of the back with his hand, showing that he supported me. The rays of the sun penetrating through the stained-glass windows caught the gold embroidery on his robe and made him appear taller and more commanding than I had recalled. I guess you want to know about the knight, he said,

My life started like all hope was over but thanks to my friends and my mate,I was able to overcome all obstacles. I didn't let being a female hinder my ability from being the best version of myself I could be. I pulled away from the kiss with my mate and turned over to look at penny. "Congratulations, Emerald ,you are now the Queen of dark magic." Penny said handing me my magic wands. The End

"Just updating Selene on her *responsibilities*," Harry emphasizes the word. "I will take my leave. Oh, and Selene," Harry turns to the female. "Be ready for the coronation on Friday." Selene is seething. How could the sweet, gentle Harry be so conniving? Had she been blind to his manipulations? She curls her fist around the cup. She lifts the drink to her lips, enjoying the colors sparkle as they touch her lips. A sweet, burning taste flows down her throat. Soon, the drink takes effect, numbing her complicated feelings.

I heard another elder ask, as the murmuring grew louder so Harry could hear them. "No one dares to question his majesty or her highness. Leave now, unless you want to be tortured!" Harry roared at them, and some still stubbornly asked Harry, "But his majesty just told us now that he needs a dragon mate. Is his queen not a dragon too? What's going on in the royal palace?" "Guards!! Get me my iron whip!" Harry roared out, and not one more question was asked. All the elders started running away, knowing that Harry was ruthless. The field became silent as the crowds all went back home.

My heart sank. But she didn’t appear concerned at all - quite the opposite, in fact. Instead, she repeated her call a second time, and then a third. “Alpha! Alpha! My Alpha!” I felt myself blush as I realized what she was doing. The call was quickly taken up by others, and pretty soon, the entire clearing was full of packmembers chanting my name, sounding full of pride. “Alpha!” “Rayla!!” “Queen of the Pack!!”